The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

the worst part was the twisted flicker of

craved for any touch, any relief,

felt weak, my breath ragged and

was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that kept growing

taunts mingling with the

her,” one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran his index

my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop myself but

my tongue up and down

with false sympathy as

bet she’d do anything

Lyla? Do you want me

through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I

mocking laughter chasing me but I

was to get away, to

wall of

on my lips but the words died in my

the amber-eyed

mine with a

– tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an

over the

and a sickening dread pooled in

his signet on the third finger of

Lycan leader, but not just any Lycan

of the White Moon Throne –

pounded as I realized the

powerful man in my world, with the scent

expecting a reprimand or

uncontrolled heat cycles

as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed

his

out, pulling me up from the ground

his voice sending shivers through my already

was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath

– I’m fine,” I stammered but my body chose that moment

me, stronger

against him, my vision blurring as desire

Lycan leader caught me, his

were impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy, wild

and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my heart

Time seemed to slow.

the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in

flash of something raw

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